Twelve-Winged Dark Seraphim

1 drop of blood = 1-Up
Other people game overnight, I game overnight and bleed.
Ever since the dimensional storms descended upon Earth, numerous dimensional zones have appeared, bringing with them all kinds of dimensional creatures—Immortals, Buddhas, Devils, Angels, Elves, etc.
Yet, all these strange dimensional zones can turn into dungeon instances on my phone. Other people risk their lives adventuring, I spend all my time gaming.
Monsters drop dimensional crystals that boost stats, imbue new skills, and join me as Companion Beasts. These Companion Beasts fight alongside me or alone, augmenting me with their skills and strength. Rare monsters in real life? I'll just restart the game with a drop of blood to grind it.
I really need a blood transfusion.

Let Me Game in Peace

CKtalon

Zhou Wen waited for a while, but no one came out. He said, "Sweetie, I know you're here. Come out."

Sweetie walked out of a tree not far away after a while. She lowered her head and avoided eye contact like a child who had made a mistake.

"You were the one who helped me block that punch, right?" Zhou Wen immediately understood that his guess was right when he saw Sweetie.

Before Demonic Neonate could ring the Heaven Shrouding Bell and before Zhou Wen could kneel, the humanoid monster's fist had suddenly stopped. It definitely wasn't a coincidence.

After some thought, Zhou Wen realized that Sweetie was the most likely candidate.

"I didn't mean to save you. It's just a coincidence. Yes, a coincidence." Sweetie lowered her head and fiddled with her clothes, not daring to look up at Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen couldn't help but pity Sweetie when he saw that she was like a child who wasn't good at expressing herself. He reached out to stroke her hair.

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